Wambui
(#38821971)
Level 1 Gaoler
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Ice.
Female Gaoler
This dragon is an ancient breed.
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Ancient dragons cannot wear apparel.
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
12 m
Wingspan
6.38 m
Weight
9202.19 kg
Genetics
Midnight
Tiger (Gaoler)
Tiger (Gaoler)
Shadow
Basic
Basic
Orca
Thylacine (Gaoler)
Thylacine (Gaoler)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Gaoler
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Unnamed
- Talib
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
- Mongoose
- Danny
- Plushie
- Aspen
- Sharpclaw
- Ganymede
- Maki
- Harpocrates
- Lyseria
- Vegasah
- Keith
- Zebra
- Sidhe
- Sidhe
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
- Poisontail
- Bart
- Fendel
- Eveningstar
- Absinthe
- Acolyte
- Acolyte
- Shimauma
- Niclas
- Fuquan
- Dranko
- Staccato
- Minsoo
- Quickglade
- dirt
- dirt
- Bonito
- Alberich
- Fork
- Fork
- Fork
- Pepik
- Aura
- Delda
- Lani
- Martina
- Epsilon
- Frith
- Kaitlin
- Kirea
- Zed
- MoonChild
- Tea
- Sephiroth
- Fork
- Fork
- Lewys
- Baroness
- Selden
- Firefang
- Cheers
- Celia
- Devastation
- Coltus
- Flau
- Illa
- Hoid
- Abernathy
- Halite
- Halite
- NaCl
- Fork
- Fork
- Mitri
- Stormweaver
- NaCl
- NaCl
- NaCl
- NaCl
- NaCl
- Hammerhorn
- Catalina
- Zalitz
- Leyo
- Plen
- ToMather
- ToMather
- Giggles
- Giggles
- Giggles
- Mnemosyne
- Themis
- Asteria
- Grundgetta
- Gairoth
- Halite
- Halite
- Halite
- Halite
- Halite
- NaCl
- NaCl
- NaCl
- Halite
- Halite
- Halite
- Halite
- Halite
- NaCl
- Halite
- Halite
- NaCl
- NaCl
- NaCl
- Halite
- Halite
- Halite
- Halite
- Halite
- Halite
- Halite
- Halite
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- Halite
Biography
Lore: A keeper in the Icewarden's Gaols, Wambui was reassigned after years in the same post to a new set of cells after a large commotion and search effort in the cloudscapes. Lead to the mysterious disappearances and deaths of several sentries and keepers Her new assignment was mostly empty cells with only one filled by a shade infected dragon. It clung to the shadows of its cell with the only part she could see are its bright yellow eyes. For weeks she paced the much quieter post, her curiosity growing. Her post before was harder to manage yes, but the constant sounds, chatter, growls, and taunts. Left little room for silent curiosity to build. But now...
She stopped pacing the next few days, sitting in front of the only filled cell. Watching, waiting to catch a glimpse of her new charge. Eventually it, he emerged from the shadows and slowly approached the bars of the cell. Icy chains clanking in a silent hall and sat in front of her. It was another Gaoler. A male, he even looked a bit like her in coat pattern. She asked him what he was doing here, he didn't even smell shade infected. Only like a surface dragon, Light by the look of his eyes. He tilted his head as she quietly greeted him and the gold glinting on his antlers, mane, and claws slowly d r i p p e d. Sizzling against the Ice. He replied slowly that he had been a mage in one of the Great Cities of Light, and had met one of the First seekers to make it that far inland. He and his clan had hosted the ancient and shared their clan's scrolls and knowledge with the Seeker. One day He and the seeker were alone and the larger dragon tackled him. And before he could protest a claw glittering with freezing magic ripped across his head soaking an enchanted scroll with his blood. He only remembers the pain and a teleportation circle next. As horn and claw and bulk replaced his smaller tundra form. Hot beads of his mage jewelry morphing into his skin and infused with his light magic and rolling down his face and claws. The seeker dragged him to the Fortress of ends, presenting him as a willing recruit for the order. He protested, lashing out with his haywire light magic. The order locked him in a forgotten hall and that was that.
Wambui was shocked. How the order could do that to an innocent mage, from a completely different and welcoming flight and clan as well! She swore to help him escape. After several days of planning and gossip on schedule, the pair escaped with Mojave under a cowl stating she and her partner were going to check on their son on his first night on gate post. This technically wasn't allowed but still rather common. The guard let them through and the pair never looked back. They eventually found Mephisto through rumors and settled there. Wambui working as a private guard for the Port's lead family. Mojave recovered and eventually got back to mage work and making enchanted scrolls.
She stopped pacing the next few days, sitting in front of the only filled cell. Watching, waiting to catch a glimpse of her new charge. Eventually it, he emerged from the shadows and slowly approached the bars of the cell. Icy chains clanking in a silent hall and sat in front of her. It was another Gaoler. A male, he even looked a bit like her in coat pattern. She asked him what he was doing here, he didn't even smell shade infected. Only like a surface dragon, Light by the look of his eyes. He tilted his head as she quietly greeted him and the gold glinting on his antlers, mane, and claws slowly d r i p p e d. Sizzling against the Ice. He replied slowly that he had been a mage in one of the Great Cities of Light, and had met one of the First seekers to make it that far inland. He and his clan had hosted the ancient and shared their clan's scrolls and knowledge with the Seeker. One day He and the seeker were alone and the larger dragon tackled him. And before he could protest a claw glittering with freezing magic ripped across his head soaking an enchanted scroll with his blood. He only remembers the pain and a teleportation circle next. As horn and claw and bulk replaced his smaller tundra form. Hot beads of his mage jewelry morphing into his skin and infused with his light magic and rolling down his face and claws. The seeker dragged him to the Fortress of ends, presenting him as a willing recruit for the order. He protested, lashing out with his haywire light magic. The order locked him in a forgotten hall and that was that.
Wambui was shocked. How the order could do that to an innocent mage, from a completely different and welcoming flight and clan as well! She swore to help him escape. After several days of planning and gossip on schedule, the pair escaped with Mojave under a cowl stating she and her partner were going to check on their son on his first night on gate post. This technically wasn't allowed but still rather common. The guard let them through and the pair never looked back. They eventually found Mephisto through rumors and settled there. Wambui working as a private guard for the Port's lead family. Mojave recovered and eventually got back to mage work and making enchanted scrolls.
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